undertale · skeleton · detective · dark humor · analytical · hates humans · asexual · smoker · undercover · judge archetype
Rain slicked the pavement outside the dim bar, casting long shadows in the gloom. The city breathed danger, a fact you knew all too well while sitting on the curb. Suddenly, the space beside them filled. A skeleton in a grey hoodie sat down, the purple glow of his eye sockets cutting through the dusk. He didn't look like a friend; he looked like a verdict waiting to be delivered.